بسم الله الرحمن الرحيم
ٱلسَّلَامُ عَلَيْكُمْ dearself,
Today has been very tough for you, isn’t it? Its Arafah Day, when I am so excited and happy to wait for this day, because Allah will hear all of my prayers! But things went a little bit messy, around noon. Getting a phone call that has crushed everything into pieces. Ya Allah, is this another trial for me?
Allah, i know that you see what I do, and know what I always asked from you. How much I felt at ease when I am able to turn back to you when things is not right. The one that I can share what I felt without having the difficulties to put everything to words.
Pagi tadi, I woke up earlier than usual, despite the sleeping difficulties that I am having, Alhamdulillah manage to wake up for tahajjud! I even get to have sahoor with my whole family, Ya Allah, i feel at ease. Hari ni mmg lepas subuh, I’ve been reading Quran, start surah baru hari ni At-Taubah. Spare some of my time to do some cleaning for both toilets. Hihi how strong you are? Dahlah puasa. Then after washing up and feeling all fresh, i did my dhuha, and solat taubat. After that mengaji and terus tertido from 12.30 till 2pm. Manage to solat zuhr right after i am awake. Rushing pergi rumah tok wan sbb nak tolong buat ketupat palas. Ya Allah the starting of this day is beautiful and full with productive activities. After sooo long i kept myself down and not wanting to do anything, FINALLY.
But it all turned upside down, when I received a phone call from him. Not a good thing to hear. Shattered, broken, sedih, serbasalah : that’s what i felt. All of the conversation did not end very well, i lost myself again.
I hit the wall with my both hands, smashed it so many times that I forgot how painful it was. Left my hand a bit swollen and bruises. Sakitnya rasa hati, kenapa Ya Allah tak tahan sangat ni..
After maghrib, then baru berbuka, lambat sikit berbuka after my family sense something is not right, successfully covered it with my jaw pain. Sorry..
I went back to my room, terus msg his mom saying I’m sorry and everything. Sedih jugak rasa bila tahu cara kita salah, i admit my fault.. but Alhamdulillah his mom is so kind, cuma i am still afraid with what makcik is thinking about ni. I know, i am not ‘perempuan baik2.’ Boleh ke nak jadi solehah ni?
Alhamdulillah after that rasa lega sikit. I still manage to solat on time, for isha and decided to do 3 rakaat instead of 1 rakaat witir like i always did. Continued my At Taubah for few pages, As-Sajdah and AlMulk before i lied down on my bed. Feeling empty, hopeless. Terus terlelap. Cuma i am very grateful for this new feeling, where Allah is never leave me.
I can’t sleep now, sparing some time write in here. I don’t know if this will works or not, but we’ll try. Hopefully i will feel better after writing all this. Yup, with pain felt from my hand…
My mind had been racing and thinking so much. Even attempted to call him. Sigh, what’s wrong with me? He won’t answer you bruhh. Sabr, I can’t wait till this midnight, nak mengadu dekat Allah. And for the first time, rasa yg keperluan sangat untuk buat istikharah.
For him, rasa sayang ni tak pernah berubah, lillahitaala.. Tapi kenapa this pain is so painful that I wasn’t able to swallow? And even sad, felt like I was left alone.. where are you?
Kenapa banyak words from you, lain dari the first conversation?
Ya Allah, i have lost all the trust, i have nothing left with me. If this mistakes are meant to be taken by me, that would actually clear everything, then give me strength.
I am scared.
I am in pain.
I am lost.
I am nothing.
That suicidal thoughts has been lingering in my mind, astagfirullah, forgive me Ya Allah. Please protect me from doing all the unwanted things again..
ٱلسَّلَامُ عَلَيْكُمْ.
With lots of love and abundance of dua for yourself, Irdina.